It was 1998 and I was on a train from London to Maidstone in Kent to visit Mrs Silk. I had been instructed to wear female underwear to "concentrate my mind" on the journey, so I was wearing white satin french knickers and matching camisole under my male suit. I can tell you - it really did make me concentrate on where I was going and what may happen to me!
I arrived in Maidstone and made my way to Mrs. Silk's house (about a 20 minute walk, which I remember vividly to this day) - a sprawling bungalow on a small housing estate. It had started raining about 5 minutes before I got there and as such I was quite damp on arrival. At precisely 10am (which was the time I was instructed to arrive) I rang the doorbell and was greeted at the door by one of her maids and a very large dog, which stopped barking at me at the command of the maid. She also told me to go upstairs to the first room on the left and get out of my wet clothes - the Mistress would be up in due course.
Following the maid's instructions I went upstairs and removed my wet clothes, all except my camisole and french knickers. When Mrs Silk came in she said that I was supposed to remove ALL of my clothes, which of course I then did.
She then proceeded to dress me in corset with suspenders, stockings, panties, bra and false breasts. I was also given a satin robe to wear and told to follow through into a dressing room. Once there I had to sit down at a make up table while the Mistress applied my make up - I was turned away from the mirror so I couldn't see what she was doing until finished. She then turned me around and I could look at the wonderful job she had done with the make up. I was then handed a pretty pink satin maid's outfit to put on. Once dressed I was given the task of going through Mistresses's pantie draw to sort it all out into the various types and colours and also instructed to find the one soiled pair hidden in there. Once sorted and the used panties found my next task was to hand wash the panties and lay them out to dry.
That task completed I was told to go downstairs and ask the live in maid to prepare a drink for Mistress. I was then handed a glass of champagne on a tray and took it back upstairs to Mrs Silk. She took the offered glass and then instructed me to kneel at her feet as she sipped her drink.
When she had finished her champagne I was told it was lunchtime and we went downstairs into her indoor swimming pool room where a small table had ben set with a few sandwiches. As we ate these together Mrs Silk asked me how long I'd been dressing, my interest in bondage and being dominated, it was a pleasant chat as I remember.
When we finished our light lunch I was instructed to back upstairs into her bedroom and remove all of my clothes and Mrs Silk would be up in due course. This I did and after about 10 minutes she appeared carrying a white satin corset that she laced me into (very tightly!!), white stockings were attached, a pair of crotchless panties, my breast forms replaced and white high heels with an ankle strap were put on my feet. She said that I'd been such a good girl I deserved a special treat. She then produced a gorgeous satin wedding gown that she slipped over my head and zipped into place. White satin gloves were next and all was finished off with a pearl choker of several strands and of course a veil.
She then said that now I was dressed in such a manner we needed to go downstairs and celebrate the fact I was to be a bride...........
We went back downstairs into the swimming pool room (the pool was covered at the time as it was early Spring) where there was also a small bar area - that Lady had everything!! She instructed me to sit in an armchair and once seated she cuffed my wrists to the arms of the chair. She then poured a large Scotch and proceeded to force feed it to me through a straw, as I couldn't move I didn't have much choice! I must have finished that drink in about 10 minutes and then she repeated the process with another Scotch of at least the same size. When I'd finished that one she poured herself a glass of champagne and asked me what it felt like being a helpless bride and at her mercy - to be honest I can't remember what I said because the whiskey was starting to take effect. By the time she'd finished her champagne I was really under the influence of the whiskey!
She led me back upstairs to her bedroom and told me to bend over and then promptly inserted a dildo into my sissy hole. I was then sat on the bed while she tied my ankles and legs together. She then laid me on the bed and my ankles were secured to the foot of the bed and my wrists tied to the two posts at the head of the bed. Mrs Silk then produced a penis gag that was pushed into my mouth and buckled tightly behind my head - I distinctly remember her saying that the neighbours would not want to hear the screams and moans of a new bride! She then took off her dress and stripped down to her corset and underwear and started to caress and play with my body and then the dildo in my sissy hole started to pulse and vibrate. She worked on me so that my sissy clit became hard and then she put a condom on it. A Hitachi wand was produced and she continued playing with me, bringing me to the edge and then stopping with me moaning and screaming into the gag. Eventually with the dildo vibrating madly and the wand doing the same I had one of the most amazing orgasms ever, struggling and struggling against my bonds.
Once I had calmed down I was released, undressed and showered. I then dressed in my own clothes, including the female underwear I'd worn on my way to the house, and then we went downstairs. I had a cup of tea while we chatted, before I left and took the train back to London. The journey back was a bit of a blur, probably in part due to the effect of the whiskey, but mainly because of the mind blowing experience I'd had with Mrs. Silk over a six hour period.
Unfortunately that was my one and only visit to the lovely Lady as soon afterwards my job moved out of London to Aberdeen and I never had the chance to visit her again.
lovely story satin-sissy gurl...i wonder how many gurls here have spent time viewing Mrs. Silk site back in the day. DLC's alyssa